How some people want to dress up in fairy dust. Even if it means crushing the wings of an ocean angel.
“The Girl Who Tweeted From Cupboard Through The Storm” Miss Cayla Tikaram !
How I disappeared when I found out I was pregnant. How that confused me. How I got my dreams back.
Writings to my brother in the sky. Everything from Fukushima to winning poker.
You might have heard of some.
Maybe you have read about others
You might have felt my fury.
Who am I?
I don’t know much. About forevers or nevers. I am a giggle filled coconut with easy way outs and friends at sunset in different time zones moving to kygo and mojitos. I am really fortunate. Rarely frightened. Sometimes it’s okay to mix it up. I am spending a few days in silver beds surrounded by […]
I’m currently sitting at the Ronald Reagan Airport in Washington DC. Writing this on my phone. Looking out at the city skyline. Eating a turkey sandwhich. (I’m so American now you can call me Matishiqa.) It’s a been a whirlwind of a week. We had three solid days of planning meetings in our USA headquarters, […]
In 2013 I had a bit of a ‘Dream Diary’ Debacle some may say. I’m sure it’s a common pickle. I was living in Sydney working in the PR department of a POPular Radio Station. (More Taytay Sweezy than Lil Weezy.) One Thursday, my boss left the office to attend an urgent meeting in Melbourne. […]
As Originally Seen in Current Issue of Mai Life Style Magazine… HEART CHILD By Matisse Walkden-Brown People usually don’t like talking about their internal fear, their deepest sadness, their fragility. The things that rattle our bones, reach beyond our learned thoughts and talk straight to the soul of our inner 8 year old’s who […]
When I was about 13 years old I remember my legs hurting during the night. They would ache. Stretching and extending and pushing my muscles to the limit. Beginning their journey to rise (quite literally) to the 6 foot tall challenge. All unbeknownst to me of course. Growing Pains. Don’t get me wrong, I was […]